Page 4 of Come Alive
This new position was pressing into a particularly pleasure-filled spot deep inside, tipping towards the pendulum of too much, and I leaned back for relief.
“Now choke her with your cock,” Mateo demanded as he continued to spank me, ramping up my desire and leaving me jumping forward on his cock to lighten the impact but knocking me again and again into that spot, my toes curling at each impact, my belly tightening.
Kazi’s gentle gaze found me, his russet eyes dancing in passion. His long dark hair in disarray, as if he had just woken up. I inclined my head, looking up at him through my lashes demurely.
“Please,” I whispered softly, just for his ears.
Mateo paused his spanking, allowing me a reprieve. Instead, he offered gentle rubs to my ass, his calloused fingers offering a heady sensation as they soothed and ached simultaneously.
Kazi swept his hair back as his prior hesitation was replaced with an edged cockiness. He kept my attention as he unbuttonedhis pants, pushing them down hypnotically. His full lips quirking as he watched my eyes survey his body, my tongue lashing out to wet my lips.
“You’re beautiful,” I advised Kazi; an irritated blush heating my cheeks as Mateo laughed below me. I offered a hard snap of my hips in answer, silencing him.
Kazi’s eyes sparkled in humor, but he didn’t speak. Instead, he made his way to me, his cock bobbing upwards.
If only James were here too.
As soon as the intrusive thought entered, I shook it out.
“Come here.” Reaching out, I grabbed hold of him and tugged him towards me. I opened my mouth for him, allowing the soft crown of his cock through my lips, exploring with my tongue as it made its way inside.
Kazi let out a groan of appreciation, spurring me on.
One of his hands tangled in my long blonde hair. The other found my clit, pinching it and shooting pleasure throughout my body. And then he began to gently thrust into my mouth, pushing me further onto Mateo’s cock and guiding our movements.
I was a conduit for all of our pleasure, and I enjoyed every second of it. It offered a dose of headiness, a satisfaction of my control over both the men, a warmth of my connection to them both.
Mateo began to thrust back, meeting Kazi’s rhythm, and in the middle, I was wedged—being forced quickly to an edge that left me weightless and mindless. My brain emptied of all cohesive thought, replaced withneed.A need that I had no control over, no rationalization of what it was for.
But then Kazi—burrowed into the back of my throat, his cock pulsating there—forced me to swallow him down. He moaned softly as he played with my clit. Mateo, recognizing it was time for a finale, ramped up below me.
Forcing me over and over again into the spot that caused waves of liquid ecstasy to crash their way down my spine. In the midst, Kazi withdrew from my lips, but his pressure on my clit remained until my entire body clenched and writhed.
And then with a scream, I released it all. The orgasm cut through me blissfully but with an addictive undertone of pain.
It’s possible I blacked out because the next thing I remembered was Mateo spinning me back around, his cock still burrowed deep inside and Kazi finding his way next to us in the bed.
Mateo tugged me down onto his chest, wrapping his arms around me while Kazi’s soft fingers soothingly traced my back.
“Go to sleep, mija, no need to move. I can just envision youpregnantwith our child. And once you are, I will fill your ass with my cum, let it leak out of you as you sleep.”
I wanted to argue that there wasn’t any possible way I could fall asleep like this. But then he started to hum softly and the night’s activities caught up to me, fast and quick.
And that was where I fell asleep, his cock buried fully and deliciously inside of me.
Chapter 3
Yara
Present Day – The Night of the Reunion
Pregnant.
The pregnancy test fell through my fingers, bouncing off the linoleum floor a few times before landing at Kazi’s feet.
“Yara?”
My vision blurred as tears and emotions threatened to drown me.
